"Okay, don't think about it now, go back to sleep, this letter will come a little earlier, I guess someone should arrive in a few days." Ling Chuxi said to Ling Yichen. These days, I have been worried about Fu Chengyu's cold poison, Ling Yichen's tea and rice are not fragrant, and even his eyes have sunken.

In the next few days, the mood of several people finally relaxed. Ling Chuxi had already prepared a few medicinal herbs, and only waited for the snow butterfly grass sent by the second elder to arrive and start alchemy.

In their spare time, several people went to "visit" Mo Kongyuan once, and naturally benefited a lot. However, when they went to "visit" for the third time, Mo Kongyuan went to Loukong, according to the subordinates, they went out to travel, but Ling Chuxi felt that it was more like running away from the wilderness, because he remembered that the subordinates still said with a worried face: "Mr. forgot to bring money this time." What can I do? ”

Thinking about Mo Kongyuan's good appetite, Ling Chuxi broke out in a cold sweat at that time, looking at this, the dignified guardian of the Southern Xia Kingdom was ready to eat the overlord meal again. If it is known that the dignified guardian of the Southern Xia Kingdom actually eats the overlord meal, will there still be the face of the Southern Xia Kingdom? This is not something that Ling Chuxi can worry about.

Ling Chuxi was helpless about Mo Kongyuan's escape without the demeanor of a master predecessor, he couldn't find an opponent for sparring now, so he honestly waited for the medicinal materials.

A few days passed, but the people of the Ling family had not arrived for a long time, and the hearts of several people, who had been relaxed, hung up again.

"Nothing will happen on the way, will it?" Ling Yichen said uneasily.

Ling Chuxi frowned and was silent, the more he thought about it, the more worried he became, no matter whether it was the person from the temple who poisoned or not, the other party would definitely not want Fu Chengyu to detoxify and recover, since he could buy all the snow butterfly grass from the surrounding countries, he might not be able to use other means.

"I'll go back and take a look first, Chu Xi, you find someone to inquire about the news along the way to see if anything happened." Ling Yichen was also extremely uneasy, but he still kept calm, and after explaining to Ling Chuxi and the others, he ran towards the outside of the courtyard with a light body.

"Master, Master!" At this time, several eager shouts rang out outside the courtyard. This is Luo Li's voice. There are only two people who call Ling Chuxi like this, one is the fifth princess, and the other is Luo Li, but Luo Li never calls Ling Chuxi like this in front of outsiders, and it is clear that something important has happened when he listens to his tone, and he even forgets about it.

Ling Yichen and Ling Chuxi's hearts sank, and they hurriedly greeted him.

Luo Li hurriedly came, and the two disciples behind him carried a deputy stretcher, one of whom was wrapped like a mummy, and blood was oozing red under the cotton cloth, obviously extremely seriously injured. The subordinates who were guarding outside knew the identity of Luo Li, and they didn't dare to stop it, and followed behind.

"What's going on?" Ling Chuxi asked.

"Master, I met this person on the way back to Beijing, seeing that he was injured by a sword weapon, but he was still desperately running in the direction of the capital, I was moved by compassion for a while and rescued him, only to hear him keep calling your and Uncle Ling's names in a daze, so I hurriedly brought it." Luo Li ran all the way, so tired that he couldn't breathe, and said gaspingly.

After listening carefully, I heard him still shouting in a low voice in a coma: "Brother Yichen, Ling Chuxi, help, help!" ”

Ling Chuxi hurriedly took out the golden needle and pricked him several times, stopping the bleeding for him on the one hand, and waking him up on the other.

"Chu Xi, why are you? I must have died, dreaming. The man opened his eyes, looked at Ling Chuxi in confusion, and muttered.